To Two Great Men

Today, I celebrate the birthdays of two great men in my life.

Today is two days after my dad's 57th birthday, and two days before my Uncle Mark's 50th birthday.

...............................

 Growing up, my dad was the life of the party.  The jokester.  My ice cream eating, Dumbo-watching buddy.

For his 39th birthday, my momma threw my dad a 70s themed birthday party. Bell bottoms, baby!

I always loved when people compared me to him- that I had his long, lean legs, or his insatiable sweet tooth.

So cheers, to you, poppsy-diddles, and if I could have been there, I would have given you a giant one of these:

At my wedding, 2010. Photo courtesy B. Scott Photography.

I've always been incredibly close to my Uncle Mark.  He is my godfather, but he's always provided more than guidance; he and I just "get" each other.  When I was younger, I would bugger the crap out of him, but he always had a hug for me whenever I needed it.  As I've gotten older, we've gained the ability to talk about anything, anywhere.  He's been my sanity on more than one occasion of family gatherings, and has given me great advice, even when I didn't want to hear it.

Both of us, circa 1995.

I wish I could be there to ring in the illustrious 50, dear Mark!  I can't wait for our major celebration of 3-birthdays-in-1 next year!  

Here's a virtual hug I wish I could give you in person.

My wedding in 2010. Photo from B. Scott Photography

I just love October and birthdays and birthdays in October!